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She stares all night at the plaster peeling
Off of the shadows she painted on the ceiling
Trying to find some philosophical meaning to life
But the truth is Ruth is ready to hatch
She's gotta super sized itch
That's gotta be scratched alright

She stands up and gets down
And digs her heels out of that pea pickin' town

Hey, hey, hey, hey...yeah, what a waste
There's more to life than just takin' up space
Hey, hey, hey, hey...this is supposed to be fun
5 4 3 2 ready run

So she sold her diamond ring and bought a Winnebago
Found her way to Heaven on the way to San Diego
Chased her ruby red boots anywhere that they'd go anytime
She got side-tracked and backpacked her way to Atlanta
Picked a pocketful of posies got her busted in 'Bama
Truck stop trollop selling roses from a van for a dime
She woke up broke down
Collect call to that pea pickin' town

Hey, hey, hey, hey...yeah, what a waste
There's more to life than just takin' up space
Hey, hey, hey, hey...this is supposed to be fun
5 4 3 2 ready run

Run, run, run, run all the way back home
Run away from the great unknown
It felt good for a minute 'til she got stuck in it

Her yellow brick road crashed
Right through the rose colored glass
Rose color glass

Hey, hey, hey, hey...yeah what a waste
There's more to life than the thrill of the chase
Hey, hey, hey, hey...this is supposed to be fun
5 4 3 2 ready run

Hey, hey, hey, hey...yeah what a waste
There's more to life than the thrill of the chase
Hey, hey, hey, hey...this is supposed to be fun
5 4 3 2 ready run